Preminition of Our Final Burden

LET ME IN MELODY SINGING IN PIECES 

To satisfaction, to reconcile in a single note 
That rolls off the tip of my tongue 
Commence the death of my desire 

Tomorrow fades into midnight skies 
A finch brings our final burden 

My satisfaction lives in one soul 
One soul to set another free 
A bitter peace - a call for war 
This mistake pending on my lips 
A virtual injection of pleasure 
What burns inside will stand forever fast